So I m going to say the things that I ve dreamed of.
After all this might be the last chance.
I have to explain to you that there s more.
Give me the time to tell you that your beautiful
and everyday I wish I could still taste that raspberry perfume.
You left on that note you wrote before we lost,
cuz I m so sick of playing she loves me, she loves me not
With this lonely rose because I know you can t even remember the sound of my voice.

But there s always hope, and there s always chance.
Maybe someday I ll get that feeling back.
Guess it s time to get off the rocks
and maybe put the pictures down.
But I can t stop now, cuz this is all I ve got.
We could step aside and watch the cars go by,
only counting the white ones
or take a ride to the reservoir
and we could start from there
cuz I ve got a lot to say